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I wanted him off me, so I could put as much distance between us as physically possible, but he held me securely underneath him. “Get off!” My words were filled with venom.
“I’m trying, Baby, but you aren’t being very cooperative.”
I turned my head to the side, unwilling to acknowledge his double entendre. He used the opportunity to whisper in my ear, “You’ve s*****d me twice tonight, and I liked it. Do you like it naughty, Abby?”
Did this guy not understand English? I was working to formulate an appropriately disgusted response when he slowly slid out of me and back in. I was furious with him and appalled with myself for having had s*x with him, but God help me, it felt magnificent when his p***s moved inside me.
It was all too much. I couldn’t believe that I had slept with my ex-b
